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Seeing Zhou Xing coming to kill him, Charles also faced him head-on and slashed at Zhou Xing's head.

Zhou Xing turned slightly to the side, narrowly avoiding the knife, and then swung the fan in his right hand, and the fully opened fan ran vertically from bottom to top, towards Charles' chest.

When Charles saw that it was just a folding fan, he felt cruel and immediately felt that he could take this force. As long as Zhou Xing could be controlled, their crisis would be resolved.

He was motionless, and the knife in his hand struck Zhou Xing horizontally. But in an instant, when he looked at Zhou Xing's smiling face, he suddenly felt something bad and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The fan that Zhou Xing held in his hand all day turned out to be made of metal, and there was a hidden blade in the handle. Fortunately, Charles was quick to dodge, and he almost disemboweled Charles.

Charles's chest was instantly stained with blood, and his knife was blocked by Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing raised his foot and kicked him out.

Charles was also brave, regardless of his own injuries, and continued to attack with the knife. Zhou Xing showed disdain, raised his hand to block Charles' attack with a fan, and tilted his wrist to remove the force, causing Charles' knife to tilt to the side unconsciously.

Seeing that something was not going well, Charles hurriedly controlled his body, but the injury to his chest seriously affected his movements. As he became sluggish, Zhou Xing bullied him and knocked him unconscious with several consecutive punches.

Seeing that Charles was injured and asked Dutch to protect Javier, Zhou Zheng hurriedly rushed towards Zhou Xing.

Zhou Zheng waved the dog-leg knife and slashed diagonally towards Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing swung his right hand and closed the folding fan to block Zhou Zheng's charged knife. The blade collided with the folding fan, making a harsh metallic sound.

Zhou Xing blocked the blow and swung his right hand forward. The folding fan opened again with a "swish" sound, and the blade with a cold light came towards Zhou Zheng's neck.

Zhou Zheng dwarfed, and the blade of the knife grazed his hair, and he rushed forward as if he had fallen. He leaned on an iron mountain, his shoulders pressing against Zhou Xing's chest. Zhou Xing saw his menacing approach and stepped back.

Seeing him retreating, Zhou Zheng hurriedly stabilized his body and swung the knife in his hand towards Zhou Xing, trying to capture Zhou Xing directly.

Zhou Xing stood firm, watching the knife heading straight for the door, and calmly blocked it with the fan in his hand. The knife changed direction and was inserted directly into the tree nearby.

"I was wrong, but you are still the same, cruel and ruthless." Zhou Xing looked at Zhou Zheng with a smile, put the fan behind his waist, and pointed behind Zhou Zheng with his finger: "If you beat me, I will let them go."

Zhou Zheng glanced back with his peripheral vision and saw that Da Qi and the others were surrounded.

Dutch was protecting Charles who was lying unconscious on the ground. Javier squatted next to Charles with one leg propped up and took out medicine from his bag to stop his bleeding.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Zheng also knew that he had no choice. He took off his coat and threw it on the ground, looked directly into Zhou Xing's eyes and shouted: "Come on

Zhou Zheng stood still, with one hand in front and the other behind, and put on his usual starting position. After taking a deep breath, he took the lead to attack Zhou Xing.

There is no time to delay now, Charles and Javier's wounds have been bleeding, and they will be finished if they delay any longer.

Zhou Zheng had one hand up and one hand down, pointing up towards Zhou Xing's neck and down towards his waist and abdomen. At the same time, he moved his body with his feet and ran towards Zhou Xing quickly.

Zhou Xing didn't panic, blocking Zhou Zheng's attack with one hand, and at the same time, he fired a quick half-kick towards Zhou Zheng's crotch.

Zhou Zheng raised his left leg, turned around and blocked Zhou Xing's attack with his calf, and then pressed down, trying to use his own body weight and downward force to push Zhou Xing's leg down directly.

Zhou Xing quickly pulled out his legs and pressed down on Zhou Zheng. Zhou Zheng couldn't get out of the way and was half-kneeling on the ground.

The two of them were fighting happily, and their hands were not idle. They had already practiced several moves with both hands. Zhou Zheng was trying to find a chance to counterattack, but Zhou Xing was fast and ruthless, and his punches were extremely fierce. , each move is extremely powerful.

Zhou Zheng grabbed one of Zhou Xing's arms and wanted to throw him behind him, but he couldn't shake this guy even with all his strength. This guy's legs seemed to have taken root on the ground.

Zhou Zheng knew that there was nothing he could do, so he hurriedly used his strength to throw himself back, and escaped in an extremely embarrassed state. Seeing this, Zhou Xing did not chase after him, and continued to shake his fan and watch Zhou Zheng get up from the ground.

"Tai Chi? When did you learn this kind of tricks?" Zhou Xing has been around the world for so many years. There is no kind of moves he has never seen before. When they met, he immediately recognized Zhou Zheng's method.

"I remember, that old immortal doesn't know this kind of thing, right? Did he learn it outside?" Zhou Xing showed a disdainful smile. Now that things have happened, there is no need to pretend to be brothers and sisters.

"Haha, you'll know if it's just a pretentious thing or not." Zhou Zheng stood up and took a breath before continuing to reach out and hit him.

"Hmph, you don't overestimate your capabilities." Zhou Xing was not polite and went directly to greet him. This junior fellow student's kung fu was already ordinary, but now that he has learned these nondescript things, he is really getting better and better.

Zhou Xing's first punch hit Zhou Zheng directly in the face. Zhou Zheng dodged sideways, and just put his hands on his arms, trying to borrow strength, but unexpectedly Zhou Xing swung his right hand towards Zhou Zheng like a whip.

Such a blow was powerful, heavy, fast and cruel. Zhou Zheng barely blocked the blow with his hands crossed, and Zhou Xing followed up with his left hand, still hitting his head like a whip.

Zhou Zheng could only continue to dodge, but Zhou Xing refused to let go, and his hands were like long whips.

Several whips were struck on Zhou Zheng in rapid succession, making his whole body feel numb. Zhou Xing held Yue in his arms and moved his hands towards Zhou Zheng's head. Zhou Zheng raised his hands to resist, but was killed by Zhou Xing's backhand. He grabbed his arms and pulled them in his direction.

Zhou Xing then let go of his hands, struck forward with both arms, and struck Zhou Zheng directly on the chest with a Heart Protecting Whip move, knocking him away.

"Ahem." Zhou Zheng was half-kneeling on the ground coughing. This was not a light blow. Zhou Zheng almost couldn't catch his breath after being hit. Fortunately, Zhou Zheng was in good health. If an ordinary person had been hit by this, half of his life would have been lost.

"Tongbei Fist?" Zhou Zheng also recognized Zhou Xing's method.

"Oh, I recognized it, not bad." Zhou Xing said angrily: "It seems like you are just messing around all day."

Seeing Zhou Zheng take such a powerful and heavy punch from him, he only took a few breaths and then recovered. There was a bit of jealousy in Zhou Xing's tone: "A good body is a good thing. I have been practicing kung fu for several years. You You can learn it just by playing casually. When you agreed to accept me as your disciple and pass on my skills, just because you were in good health, that old guy went back on his word and kicked me out of the school!"